Unbreakable

Inuyasha stood in the entrance of the dining room, a long table seperating him from the Lord of the castle. His captor was clearly old, the only indication was the thinner than hair lines on his face, but other than that he was as beautiful as the others.

He narrowed his eyes and clenched his hands into fists as he stood up and glided towards him, the kimono and haori sliding soundless on the ground as he approached. A clawed hand caressed his cheek and the hanyou looked away, growling lowly.

"He has fight..." The Lord whispered, leaning in close and brushing his lips against the rough skin of the new slave. "Hmm...not fit for selling..."

"Then what would you like us to do?" Izaya snarled, displeased that her find wasn't suitable.

"Dress him up for tonight. The lords and ladies of the lands are coming for first pick. I want him to be by my side the entire time before I use him for my own desires."

"You mean...you're keeping him?" Katsurou yanked hard on one of Inuyasha's ears, making him roar and lash out at him.

"Of course. Can he speak though?" The Lord chuckled and grabbed his chin roughly.

"Well duh!" Inuyasha spat. "But you ain't worth a damn breath, old man!"

Laughing, the Lord let him go and waved them away. "He smells like the mutt you both fucked years ago. Wash him up and bring him to my room for inspection."

With that, the hanyou was dragged out of the room into another area of the castle, stripped and shoved into a cold bath. Izaya and Katsurou had to work together to hold him down while they scrubbed every inch of his body, the male demon's hands touching some of his more innappropriate areas before they threw him out of the wash tub and kicked him hard in the stomach.

"Stay." Katsurou snarled and left with his sister, slamming the door shut.

Inuyasha growled and held his stomach, dragging himself to a sitting position. This was insane! He brushed his hair back and squeezed his eyes shut.

"Sesshomaru...god damnit...you need to get me out of here..." He whispered.

The two demons came back soon after, carrying a heavy looking kimono and some other items they must need to make him "acceptable." Forcing him up, they dressed him quickly, dressing him in the same kimono and corset he had worn in his nightmare. Heart rate increasing, he stared wide eyed as he was yanked and pulled down to his knees and done up like a doll.

"..Good enough..." Izaya whispered and sighed, wiping her brow and standing up. "Get up, scum."

The hanyou glared at her and waited for Katsurou to yank him up. He turned his hard gaze to the brother, not once breaking eye contact.

"You're lucky you're so untouchable." The demon snarled.

"You're lucky I don't have my sword, because once Sesshomaru comes here and saves me from you idiots it's going to be so far up your ass you'll be doing the wind scar out of your filthy mouth." Inuyasha shot back, chuckling as the demon scoffed and let him go, leaving him to his sister.

"You really think Sesshomaru's going to save you?" Izaya asked, amused by such dillusions.

"And you think he won't? You don't know him..." Inuyasha shoved his hands into his sleeves, looking away.

"We broke him. Whatever love he has for you is an illusion. He only wants to be embraced to fill the empty space we created in him."

"You think I fucking care?" The hanyou shot her a look. "You think I care if that's all he wants? I'm just like him anyway. Used and abandoned and left bleeding out of the empty hole in my chest. I'm just using him like he's using me. He'll get me back, and then we'll have our fun and we'll live on without each other. But if you think I'm going to back down until then, then you better watch yourself in your sleep."

Izaya groaned and motioned for him to follow her, nearly pulling her hair out as she had to end up dragging him out by his hair. She led him down nearly every corridor until he was brought to the room in his dream. He swallowed, hardening his gaze as the door was slid open and he stepped inside, instantly met with the smell of sweat and sex.

A young hanyou, male as well, scampered out, white liquid dripping down between his legs as he tried to wipe it up with his robes. Inuyasha hissed inwardly and glared at the Lord as he got out of bed and tied his clothes up tightly.

"Hmm...an improvement. You look much more desirable now. Not to say you didn't before, but I'm almost hard again." He laughed and reached out to touch the hanyou's face.

Inuyasha slapped his hand away. "Don't fucking touch me..." He snarled.

The Lord frowned and sighed. "No manners...Who raised you? A pack of monkies?"

"No actually, but you're damn close. I raised myself because people like you wouldn't accept me, so you can blame your damn self that I'm not as easy going as your little fuck body." The hanyou growled and stepped back. "So don't fucking touch me."

"Izaya...Leave us for a moment"

Izaya nodded and stepped out briskly, gently shutting the door. The moment they were alone the Lord snarled and grabbed Inuyasha's throat, squeezing hard and lifting him up a little. The hanyou gasped and clawed at his wrists, his feet kicking out as he tried to regain his breath.

"Listen to me, beautiful..." The Lord began. "No one is going to save you, and today I'm going to break you...hard. If you disatisfy me I'll either sell you to one of my guests or kill you, and I highly doubt you want the latter."

The hanyou's eyes widened and began to drool before he was thrown down and met with a pulsing organ in his face.

"Now be a good pup..." The Lord smiled and grabbed the hanyou's chin, pulling him closer. "And suck."


"Let me get this straight, darling..." The Inukimi glanced at her son through her mirror as she did her face up in preparation for her dinner with the Lord. "You want me to buy your brother so you can have him back?"

Sesshomaru looked away, a small rumbling emitting from his chest.

"You know I can't buy him if he's already been sold, or worse, the Lord could have seen something in him that he liked and now he's a slave of the castle. In that case you'll just have to break in." She shrugged and continued to fix her hair up into two perfect pig tails. "Pass me my kimono, yes?"

The demon sighed and grabbed up the first layer of her kimono, unfolding it and holding it out as she stood up in her naked glory and slowly put her arms through.

"It's either that or you go in my stead, but I don't think they'll let you in knowing that Inuyasha was with you and that you want him back. The next one please dear..."

With the second layer now open for her, Sesshomaru sighed again and then narrowed his eyes. "Or...You could bring me as your guest..." He suggested, helping her with the next layer.

"They'd never let you in and you know it. You're too dangerous. Look what you did to us? Your brother, you and I are the last of the western clan thanks to your little childish tantrum. Who's to say the Killing Perfection won't flip the dinner table and rip out the Lord's intestines?"

Sesshomaru gripped the fourth layer hard enough to rip a hole into the neck line, thankful that she still had three more to go. "I'll try my best to be on my best behavior, mother..." He purred dangerous close to her ear, smiling in triumph as he heard her groan.

"Sesshomaru, I don't know what you want me to do. I can't ever win with you. If you want to come then fine. But dress at least in your traditional garb, my god! You look like hell in that, and I don't want them thinking your on some sick mission." The Inukimi waved him off as she picked up her next layer. "Now!"

The demon grinned and flipped his hair over his shoulder as he sauntered out of the room.

"You little brat..." She smiled and shook her head.


Inuyasha gagged and choked as he was finally released from the all too real nightmare he was currently in. The Lord stepped around him and into his changing area, stripping behind the screen. The hanyou spat the white liquid onto the floor and wiped his mouth, smearing whatever lip stick they had forced him to wear.

He hated this. This was total shit! He knew he shouldn't get up and he knew that he couldn't even if he tried. Staying on the floor, nearly cowering and glaring at the semen that he had spat from his mouth, the Lord simply came out in a beautiful ensemble that matched his own and held out his hand.

"Now...my love...We have to greet our guests..." He purred and reached down, grabbing Inuyahsa's hand and pulling him up gently into his arms. "If you dare defy me...I'll kill you infront of them all...So if I order you to suck one of them off...or bend over the table for them...You'll do it. Understood, puppy?"

The hanyou didn't say a word as he was pressed closer to the Lord. They stayed in the one sided embrace as Izaya and Katsurou entered the room, their words unheard as he and the Lord were lead out of the room and back to the dining hall where nearly fifteen demons sat and drank.

Including the Lord and Lady of the Western lands.

Inuyasha nearly threw himself at the sword he saw on his brother's hip, noting also that he looked even more stunning than usual with his hair tied up and in the darker colours he wore.

He followed his Lord to the front of the table, sitting next to him automatically and feeling his arm slide around his shoulders.

"My guests! Today we have brought in enough slaves for training and selling to start the season. You have all been invited for your first choice, and in the next weeks you will have yourselves the best companion you could ever ask for!" The Lord beamed and hugged the hanyou close to him.

Sesshomaru's eyes glared at the old man and his fist clenched in his lap, claws breaking the skin of his palms.

"So I thank you all for coming to enjoy this feast with me. Before you lay the traditional foods of your land, hunted today by my son and daughter, I hope you enjoy. Inuyasha...pour them some sake...hn?" He smiled at the hanyou and received a display of fangs complimented by a cunning smile before his servant stood and grabbed the vile from Izaya.

Making his way around the table, pouring small cups of the foul drink, he made note of what each demon was eating. The tiger had a skinned rabbit demon, cut up and incorperated intoa variety of plates; The boar had a human thigh; The lizards were munching on the heads of young grasshopper demons. There were a few he could not identify until he got to the Inukimi and his brother.

Before them sat one dish, a human heart each.

Swallowing dryly, Inuyasha poured the sake into the Lady's cup and then moved to Sesshomaru's side. He felt a hand reach out and grab his thigh, a low growl echoed in his ear.

"I will save you. If not tonight, tomorrow." He heard his brother say before he finally poured the drink.

"Inuyasha, my love, why don't you give your services to the Lord of the West while he enjoys the heart of a human?" He heard the Lord say with a chuckle, the other demon's laughing in agreement.

Dinner and a show.

Golden eyes met and he found himself almost whimpering before he reached to pull aside the kimono between him and his brother's manhood.

"I'm quite alright, my Lord." He heard the demon say before he was gently pushed up. "If you wish for him to tend to my needs, you may as well give me a night with him to ravage the ugly thing..."

W-what! Inuyasha shot his brother a hurt look before seeing the clouded look in his eyes. He was angry. Really angry.

"I planned on taking him to my bed tonight. If you want his mouth you best take it now." The Lord snarled.

"Hn...Then maybe I will stay the night and have him in the morning."

"Are you saying you would take my slave as leftovers?"

"I'm saying I will take whatever you give me, though I am willing to buy the boy off you."

"You will not be purchasing him. I've decided to keep him for myself..."

Sesshomaru picked the heart up off his plate and smirked, inspecting the warm and bleeding organ. "So you are telling me, the Killing Perfection, that as a guest I am not allowed my first choice of slave and that if I want to have him I can have him humiliated infront of your guests while we eat. How grotesque..."

"Sesshomaru!" The Inukimi hissed.

Inuyasha drew back slightly, clutching the bottle the sake to his chest while he calculated his next move. He could easily run now...But his robes...Sesshomaru...God there was too much to grab along the way.

"Don't disrespect me boy." The Lord snarled, the other demons grunting in another agreement.

"It's far from disrespect. More like a complete display of your flaws. You see, when you invite demons in for first pick, I would assume that all your hanyous would be available for the choosing. But you have now limited your audience. I will buy the boy for whatever amount you wish, and you will give him to me no matter what." Sesshomaru snarled in return, opening his mouth and sinking his teeth into the heart.

A moan escaped him and he laughed, ripping a large chunk of meat off, chewing it childishly as he wiped his mouth.

The Lord glared at the demon and then held out his hand. "My sword...and the slave."

Katsurou grabbed a sword from his side and held the sheath, letting his "father" unsheath it himself before grabbing the hanyou roughly by his hair and dragging him to the demon.

In the arms of his captor, blade pressed against his neck, Inuyasha snarled and glared at Sesshomaru.

"Y..You idiot!" He breathed, glancing at the Lord.

Sesshomaru smiled and stood up, grabbing Bakusaiga from his side. "I wouldn't harm him if I were you."

"I wouldn't be such a fool if I were you, Sesshomaru." The Lord countered, pressing the blade a little more against the hanyou's neck.

Calculating, watching, and plotting, Inuyasha's eye's darted around the room before they fell back on Tetsusaiga. He needed his sword.

"You truly are the product of rape. Look what these fools did to you. Do you honestly believe you'll save him before I kill him?" The Lord growled and lifted his chin. "Kill the dog, I'll have my way with the hanyou and then kill him too."

Before Inuyasha could shout a warning, Izaya's blade stabbed through his brother's back, slicing right through and sticking out of his chest. Sesshomaru looked down at the red blade and snorted, simply walking off the blade and swinging around, moving faster than the eye could see.

Izaya snarled and then coughed, falling to her knees as blood poured from her mouth. She looked up at the elder brother just as he face slid and half of it fell to the floor.

The other demon's stood up in uproar, drawing weapons as the Lord stood and backed up, blade still pressed roughly against Inuyasha's neck. He watched as with a flick of his wrist, the majority of the guests were sliced in half or in pieces, their bodies dropping with sickening sounds. Sesshomaru lifted his gaze to Katsurou and the Lord, his fangs now hanging over his bottom lip as he snarled.

The Inukimi sighed and sipped her sake, picking up her heart and munched on it as he son stalked towards the two dog demons.

His wrist flicked out again and the remaining guests fell in a blood heap as he stalked forward. The Lord shoved the hanyou towards Katsurou just as Bakusaiga swung down so he could move out of the way and bolted from the room, Sesshomaru right on his heels with a feral growl.

"It looks like the Killing Perfection has come out...Come on my son...Let's go grab your things..." The Inukimi stood up and was instantly met with a sword through her forehead, a smile on her lips.

Katsurou snarled and yanked his blade back as he snatched Inuyasha by his hair and dragged him out of the room.

"You little mutt! Now I'm going to have to punish you for causing such trouble..." He growled, the scent of arousal and anger settling around the hanyou as he slid across the corridor floor, golden eyes meeting the cold one's of Sesshomaru's mother.